Mecha Hurricane

In the rebel warship, the little prince leaned on the sofa and looked at Mesalin, who came in a little uneasy. He took off the cloak on his head that blocked his face, revealing short amber-blond hair. Except for the mask of the voice changer, he had a pair of strange glasses with long blue lenses that completely blocked his eyes.

"What are you afraid of?" He asked looking at Messalin who looked a little uncomfortable because of what happened just now.

Messaline sat down opposite him, wiped away his previous sharpness, and said timidly: "Are you angry?"

"It has nothing to do with you." The little prince's voice had been processed, and no matter what he said, he seemed to have no emotion, like a robot.

"After trying so many people, I think the most suitable person to cooperate with is Edie Yuan. The other people are too ambitious. I don't want to officially cooperate with people who only seek small profits, but there is no need to give up on the others. This matter I'll leave it to you to do it. Other people also need to be roped in, but the final partner is Edie, so hold on to the others." He lazily leaned on the sofa and ordered Messalin.

Meshalin hesitated, "Weren't you dissatisfied with Xia Yi just now?"

The little prince raised his head and stared at her. Through the blue lenses, Messalin felt like his heart was palpitating. He stared at Mesalin in silence for a while before speaking: "What do you think is the most important thing?"

"Overthrow the imperial power!" Messalin answered without thinking, and then she understood. She said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have thought that you would be influenced by Xia Yi and give up cooperation with Edi."

"As long as you understand, drive the battleship back. I won't come over for a while. Also, remember not to make my place dirty." The little prince waved his hand and said.

Messalin twisted his shoulders in embarrassment and rolled his eyes at him, "I originally lived here, but I just found a few men to come here and clean it every time."

"Next time I come, you'd better change the blanket. I don't like things that others have stepped on." The little prince said critically.

"This thing is very expensive. We are representatives of the common people. You can't be so extravagant." Methaline feels a little painful. This kind of blanket is very expensive. Although it looks very ordinary, the materials used are particularly good. One square meter costs 100,000 Melastic coins, which means that most of the people in the rebel army are poor and cannot understand such advanced materials.

But if he had to change every time, it would be better if he didn't come. Most of the rebels had never seen him anyway. The main thing is to do it yourself, and you can save the money to buy yourself more clothes.

"As long as the royal family is overthrown and a new Melas Emperor with equality and freedom is established, they can have whatever they want." The little prince said with certainty, but Messalin smiled when he heard it.

To seek the greatest benefit for yourself, you must make contributions and benefits to others, only in this way can you establish a supported position. A powerful regime that only wants to gain it for itself but does not want others to get any benefits will not last long.

She touched her hair and smiled: "That's right. The common people know that as long as the royal family is overthrown, they will be able to get the rights that the nobles originally enjoyed through hard work. Intensifying the conflicts between the royal family and the nobles and the people will lead to more conflicts. Unable to endure the situation, many civilians joined the anti-imperialist movement."

"I will naturally give them what they expect." The little prince said casually. Regardless of political countries or the interstellar world, they are all composed of interests.

For civilians, being able to live a stable life and have a bright future is happiness and the greatest benefit. For politicians, while seeking their own interests, doing something for the common people at the bottom is a win-win and harmless thing.

Unfortunately, the powerful people who now hold most of the power have forgotten this matter. Common people are actually very easy to be satisfied, but those in power refuse to let any crumbs flow out of their hands. If you don't make others feel better, you won't make it easy for yourself either.

The little prince is very aware of the problems Melasti is facing now, and the current situation can also be improved by using other methods. But he didn't want to, because this time was a good opportunity to obtain greater benefits, how could he let it go like this.

The ambitious people took advantage of the chaos to grab things, while the lazy people were still living their small lives.

Edie was obviously on vacation, but he hid in the ship's room all day long, dealing with various affairs and intelligence reported to him. It's just that the military affairs room was moved from the general military headquarters to another location.

Just when he was so busy that he sometimes didn't even have time to eat, Xia Yi and Li Yi were living a good life. Although they were staying on a small ship and could not land on the planet, it did not affect their leisurely enjoyment at all.

Edie is a person who likes to enjoy. These people in high positions will start to enjoy it even if they didn't enjoy it before. There is everything on this small ship, including a relaxing physical therapist. Every day in the summer, the two of them try everything.

"Yeah! It's so sore here. Your hands are so smooth and tender. You can take good care of them after doing this all day long." Xia Yi lay on the physiotherapy bed, enjoying the hand that made her laugh non-stop. There is no massage by a relaxing physiotherapist.

After the massage was enough, she felt refreshed and went to Edie's living room to eat and watch the stars. In addition, I chatted with Li Yi, who had no R\u0026D supplies and was dawdling all day long.

Li Yi took the screen display, drew a picture on it, and then said to Xia Yi: "Look, this is what the energy looks like after it is decomposed. This is the composition of the Death Star's attack beam."

"Oh, the painting is so ugly." Xia Yi didn't understand what the Death Star attack beam was about. She glanced at it and nodded vaguely, fooling Li Yi.

"The problem I'm facing now is what kind of materials are needed to ensure that when the attack is launched, the high-volume beam will not destroy the Death Star's attack port." Li Yi frowned, and he put most of the I have tried all kinds of materials, but none of them can guarantee the survival after an attack at close range.

As long as this problem can be solved, everything else is fine. Anyway, the Death Star only has one attack port, so it doesn't need such high intensity even if it's far away.

In the past few days, he had been talking to Xia Yi out of boredom, and he didn't expect her to offer any useful advice anyway. Just find someone who doesn't understand and won't spread the word to share your thoughts. Otherwise, I would be researching alone all day, which would feel a bit like being in a high place and not even having anyone to discuss it with.

I didn't understand it at first, but after listening to it for so many days, Xia Yi dug his ears and said impatiently: "Is it so troublesome? If it breaks, just replace it with another one. As long as it doesn't affect the attack, you can prepare a few more and burn them out." Replace one with another. And the Death Star is so big that one attack can destroy a planet. You think it’s okay and just attack it randomly."

"If you don't use something once in a few years or a lifetime, just put in a few spare attack ports."

After hearing her words, Li Yi raised his head and looked at her, his ferocious expression staring at Xia Yi strangely. She asked inexplicably: "Why are you staring at me? If you don't like what I say, just keep looking for materials."

"No, I think your idea is good. If we can't find a material that can resist the Death Star attack, then I will design an attack port that will not affect the Death Star attack even if it is damaged. This way, I can use it first Let's find better materials and replace them later." Li Yi shouted happily. He has always maintained perfect standards in designing weapons and has never thought of installing inferior attack ports on the Death Star. After using up one Get another one.

Now think about it, it would be foolish not to build the Death Star since we couldn't find materials that could withstand the Death Star's attack. As long as it works, it doesn't matter if a place is not perfect. The universe is so big that one day we will be able to find materials that can resist the Death Star. When the time comes to perfect the Death Star, my dream will be fulfilled.

Seeing his excited expression, still mumbling about finding something to make the Death Star perfect in the future, Xia Yi shrugged and said with a smile: "What an idiot. If there is something that can resist the Death Star, then it is not the ultimate weapon." Because nothing is immune to its attacks, every interstellar government wants it."

Li Yi ignored her words. Anyway, the Death Star has not yet started construction. When it is time to build it, it is difficult to say that better materials will be found. Coupled with the Death Star information that Edie gave him, if he could get a few more people from the Keneng R\u0026D Center, the Death Star could start construction in less than two years.

"What a weapons maniac." Xia Yi smiled and looked sideways out of the window. There was a meteorite in the distance, dragging a tail made of oxygen and ice slag, flying past the ship quickly.

When the meteorite flew away, a black battleship appeared, the attack hatch opened, and the Assassin space fighters were spit out. Xia Yi's face suddenly darkened. She stood up suddenly and shouted: "Attention! There is an enemy attack!"

These damn guys actually used meteors as cover to approach us! She jumped over the table and ran towards the mecha room. Regardless of whether he wanted to fight in close combat or not, Demon Smile had to wear it as soon as possible.

At the same time, the Assassin fighter jet rushed up quickly, and the beam weapons on it fired directly. Li Yi sat by the window and watched a particle attack hit the transparent ship wall directly. Just when the particle beam was about to hit the ship wall, a thin layer of air suddenly appeared outside the ship.

When the particle beam hit the translucent material, it was seen that the material was twisted, forming a small black space. The particle beam that attacked was swallowed directly and did not attack the ship at all.

Li Yi stared blankly at the layer of matter that had returned to its original state, and said in disbelief: "Practical black hole theory, no! This is not a theory or conjecture... it has actually been realized!"

The black hole, which was regarded as a theory and could not be put into practical use, actually appeared before his eyes, which shocked this man who was obsessed with space weapons. The practical application of black holes is no longer a theory, but has already become a reality!